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I am a Chinatown whoreI love the men I meetMy panties are laced, my head is spacedI'm happy to walk the streetAnd my favorite men are the sailorsI take them on for free'Cause there's something about a seafaring manThat brings out the animal in meWhen the boats hit the docksOld Chinatown rocksMy bed rolls like the seaFucking sailors in ChinatownFucking sailors in ChinatownDown in Chinatown, fucking with the sailorsAin't it a beautiful world?I can remember a timeI loved a sailor boyHis trousers were blue, his eyes were twoHis (?) was my (?) I'd enjoyHe was so young and so foolishHe wanted me for himselfLetras de cancionesI said "No, no good""My livelihood would rust if I kept it on the shelf"So I cried for a day when his boat sailed awayAnd went back to my old selfFucking sailors in ChinatownFucking sailors in ChinatownDown in Chinatown, fucking with the sailorsAin't it a beautiful world? From Letras Mania